This year, the Valpo music fest was full, and Duke had us perform right up until the last person was gone. We had fun, and the jazz group on before us was the same group as last year. The only down side to the evening was that after we tore down and drove home in the snow, it was almost 5:30am. Bill and I had fun swapping stories on the way home about when we first remembered hearing different bands for the first time. It was a fun, long ride home.